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I worry constanty of these dreams 

at night

They come and go as birds of flight

The images never leave

So I never sleep...

Therefor are these really dreams?

Maybe there visions or just day dreams.

Maybe Im crazy because I cant sleep...

I know Im strange but so do they

So why does it matter what other people say?

My life goes on as if it never happened

Am I here or have I taken action?

Well Im not gone yet so I must not 

be apsent. You see me now but may you not 

later that ok I'll be back soon. Thats one

good thing about being me you never know 

whats gonna happen.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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May 7, 2009 at 9:01 PM
very nice write. kudos i especially likes the line where you said i know im strange but so do they. very nice line and then ending was excellent. nice job once again! --maddie
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